Contentment

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HAPPINESS versus CONTENTMENT

HAPPINESS versus CONTENTMENT

I am most merry
when merriment I offer.
I, born with a wild heart,
need the strings in...

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Time of my life

Knowing time passed me by

Time of my life

I took a nap today
I woke up

And time

I noticed time passed away...

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Haiku (for Surely H.)

Footwhere??

Haiku (for Surely H.)

Shoes on my feet
Feet within my shoes
A monkey in my nose

(As this is my first Hi Koo...

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BLISS

BLISS

Bliss will find you
In liquid form
melting into your skin
and filling the pores with...

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And I'll Write About...

And I'll Write About That Too


And so when I'm feeling this happy

isn't it funny
that nothing can make it a...

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Yours truly embarks on wild...

Yours truly embarks on wild goose chase after elusive pot of gold

alternately titled: incorrigible lottery dreamer
big plans to relocate self and spouse
to...

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LOVEDUST

LOVEDUST

I don’t need much!
A little sip of wine,
A ray of sunshine
And a sprinkle of lovedust...

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SIMPLICITY

SIMPLICITY

The daisy and the lily
Do not pose like the rose,

Little things
Like those...

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AS I REMEMBER

AS I REMEMBER


I remember sliding my fingers on his hair. It had a silky texture and it felt warm.
I...

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contentment

In the quiet morning haze,
I confess—
contentment is a soft sweater,
worn and warm,...

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HE

HE

He sits, quietly and openly,
His fingers entwined
As if he wants to guard all which is good...

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LOVE LIKE THAT

LOVE LIKE THAT

Like a trick candle that can't easily be put out...

Sometimes, we can love differently...

...

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YUMMY!

YUMMY!

Sparrowsong are you thirsty?

What do you have?

How about a refreshing glass of water?...

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Existing

Thinking hurts, drinking works,
my medicine is designed to suppress the mess they left me with…...

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Wasted verses ushers quirky...

HENCE....herewith,
a post (traumatic)
stressed disordered poetic whim
to summarize...

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Professional Jealousy

Professional Jealousy

I have no jealousy, it's pointless it seems to me,
thought I wasn't that good, someone said: better...

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No objection to cold...

ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb
to escape unrelenting forbidding gloom.
perhaps...